Dogs and cats get all the attention with their crazy antics but our little aquatic drama queens can be pretty funny too. So, the recent thread on newts got me thinking about axolotols, and one that I kept that was the Rodney Dangerfield of the sea.
I caught him at a lake I used to fish at, and since I had a large unheated tank running I brought him home and plopped him in. At the time you could get live tubifex worms, which you fed to your fish with a plastic cone-shaped gadget that attached with a suction cup to the glass. He would immediately swim up and park himself right on top of it, and 'bark' at any fish that came near, in-between trying to eat it all first before they could get any.
When the LFS was out of tubifex I'd stick dried cubes to the glass, and he'd suck the whole thing off. He looked pretty funny trying to choke it down, chomping away in a cloud of worms. Not sure much of it made its way to his stomach.
He was also an accomplished escape artist with a newt fetish. I don't know how many times I came home to find him in the newt tank that was right next to his glass box. Maybe they were trying to finish their long running game of pinochle.
Unfortunately he met a tragic end. I came home to find him on the floor with his little 'hands' in an outlet, fried to a crisp, with a newt on his back. I can only surmise he liberated his buddy to go on a walkabout and the outlet looked like a good steppingstone for the return trip.
A common oscar I'd had forever had the habit of trying to eat my finger when he was fed by hand and would swim around with his mouth open in this big O shape for a while after that looked hilarious. He was a character for sure.
What whacky things have you seen your fish do?
I caught him at a lake I used to fish at, and since I had a large unheated tank running I brought him home and plopped him in. At the time you could get live tubifex worms, which you fed to your fish with a plastic cone-shaped gadget that attached with a suction cup to the glass. He would immediately swim up and park himself right on top of it, and 'bark' at any fish that came near, in-between trying to eat it all first before they could get any.
When the LFS was out of tubifex I'd stick dried cubes to the glass, and he'd suck the whole thing off. He looked pretty funny trying to choke it down, chomping away in a cloud of worms. Not sure much of it made its way to his stomach.
He was also an accomplished escape artist with a newt fetish. I don't know how many times I came home to find him in the newt tank that was right next to his glass box. Maybe they were trying to finish their long running game of pinochle.
Unfortunately he met a tragic end. I came home to find him on the floor with his little 'hands' in an outlet, fried to a crisp, with a newt on his back. I can only surmise he liberated his buddy to go on a walkabout and the outlet looked like a good steppingstone for the return trip.
A common oscar I'd had forever had the habit of trying to eat my finger when he was fed by hand and would swim around with his mouth open in this big O shape for a while after that looked hilarious. He was a character for sure.
What whacky things have you seen your fish do?








